I can go see him?
Listening to the Spiritual Medicine Sage's somewhat humble request, Yuka felt his entire worldview overturn.
Was this still that haughty Spiritual Medicine Sage?
No matter how precious that thing was, shouldn't he have summoned this Tree Spirit into the alchemy room, then looked him over with three parts disdain, three parts lofty contempt, three parts unflappable calm, and one part curiosity?
Then, in the serene, unhurried tone unique to a master, he should have said, "Your thing is somewhat interesting. Have the person behind you come see me. I'm very interested in him."
But now, the Spiritual Medicine Sage had actually come out in person, and his attitude was so humble that he was even willing to say, if he wouldn't come see me, I could go see him.
Was his mind still clear? Could this be some hallucination brought on by the pressure?
Yuka shook his head, trying to break free from the "illusion" before his eyes.
Yet no matter how he shook his head, the scene before him did not change... No, there were still some changes.
The Spiritual Medicine Sage noticed this Gloomhaven Tribesman who kept shaking his head.
"Kuila! Why is this guy still here?!" the Spiritual Medicine Sage roared toward the passage leading to the alchemy room.
The next moment, Kuila staggered out.
"Teacher, what is it?!"
The Spiritual Medicine Sage pointed a branch at Yuka beside him, his tone exceedingly impatient. "Why is this guy still here?!"
He sounded exactly as though he were saying, Why hasn't this pile of garbage been cleared away yet?
Yuka was about to argue when Kuila cut him off first. He looked at Yuka, his voice carrying a trace of helplessness.
"Lord Yuka, you should leave."
As he spoke, he gave Yuka a